totally panicked about this literature review i have put off until the last possible second. god, red bull tastes disgusting, however big'ups to houseshow at spazzy's house which provided me with this free liquid confidence. dirty projectors sounds like tori amos' gay dance phase. everything old is new again!
my travel journal may never be finished, but here are some surprisingly nice videos i made with my shitty digital camera to show off our time in the caribbean.
things we are missing while on our dream vacation to the dominican republic: j.russ' vcu commencement, screaming females show (possibly at the tinderbox!). guess which one we are sad about?